Sunday, September 24, 2006

Blind Melon Hell Lyrics

From the Blind Melon Album "Nico"

I have no fingertipsThey were burned away from too many stove tripsCan't find no fingernailsI ate them off cause I was hungry as hellCan't read, can't clear my mindSo here I go I've got to get into this lifetimeI think I'm gonna build a fenceTo keep inside what little senseThe sense of tasteThe sense of smellThe sense to sit here and feel like hellTo feel like hell

The sun, the moon, the starsIs that what you're thinking that you areAs I'll disintegrate over timeIf I expect my Body to try and keep up with my mindToday everything's mineToday everything's mineToday everything's mine